Monks

Chapter 170 Heavenly Monotheism

Fang Jian was full of curiosity about the two of them, and said with a smile, "You two are quite interesting, and your family background should be good. 26nbsp;"

Afraid that the other party would become paranoid and helpless, Zhang asked back, "Why do you think we have a good family background?" Fang Jian counted solemnly: "One person has one tent, he has two giant tiger monsters, and you have a bunch of kung fu jade." Jane, and spirit wine."

Zhang was afraid that he didn't like talking too much, and Zhang Tianfang was too lazy to talk to others, so he didn't ask Fang Jian about his personal affairs. He didn't expect Fang Jian to be the exact opposite of them.Zhang Tianfang grinned and said, "We'll know if we stay with us for a few more days."

"Why don't you know if you stay a few more days?" Fang Jian was a troubled boy.

Afraid Zhang didn't want to discuss these things, he searched in the storage bag for a while, threw out a tent, and said to Fang Jian, "Here you are, now you have a good family background."

Fang Jian couldn't believe it: "Really? Why did you give it to me? Such a precious thing?..."

Zhang Tianfang was overwhelmed by his chatter, and impatiently said: "If you give it to you, I will give it to you. Why?"

"But, how do you put it away? I don't have a storage bag."

Zhang Ai picked out another storage bag, which contained some spirit stones and materials, stuffed it to him, and then continued to look at the jade slips.Fang Jian was very happy to get the storage bag and tent, and kept fiddling with them.Zhang was afraid of peeking, and was as excited as when he got the first storage bag, with a gentle smile on his face.

After fiddling for a while, Fang Jian still had a lot of questions to ask, when the barbarian army sent troops.A team of [-] people lined up at Niangziguan with banners, and then marched out dozens of horses, surrounded by a donkey cart like stars holding the moon.The donkey cart was old, and the donkey pulling it was old and thin, but it was very arrogant, with its eyes upturned, and looked down on the majestic war horses around it.

The donkey cart looked older than the 'hair' donkey pulling the cart. It had no roof and walls, and was surrounded by railings. An old man sat in the middle with a sparse beard and narrowed eyes, looking listless.

After the donkey cart stopped, the old man opened his eyes a little wider, looked left and right, and was about to speak when his mind was shaken suddenly. He turned his head to look east, looked at the position of Zhang Ai and the three of them, and ordered: "Ah San Ah Si, go to the foot of the mountain and have a look, there are two monsters and three monks." Just after finishing the words, two middle-aged men sprang out from behind and rushed towards the mountain.

The mountain was quite far away from the battlefield, and Zhang was afraid that he would find out that the barbarians were dispatching troops, so he packed up his things and prepared to go there.After going down the mountain, two middle-aged men flew towards Niangziguan. Their spiritual sense detected that they were warlocks, so they stopped to be on guard.

The speed of the two warlocks was extremely fast, and they came to the front in a moment.As soon as the spiritual consciousness touched Heihu, his complexion changed drastically, they looked at each other, got up and flew back without hesitation.Zhang was afraid that the three of them would be nervous at first and then wonder, what are these two doing?

The old man on the donkey cart saw two of his subordinates flying back, and knew there was something wrong, so he had a look of vigilance on his face, and asked, "Did you see a monster last time?" There were dozens of riders around the donkey cart, and one of them was the last time The general who led the army replied: "I haven't seen it before. There were only two people last time. One is tall and burly, holding a black knife in his hand, and the other is a little shorter, who seems to be the leader."

While speaking, Ah San and Ah Si flew back and reported, "My lord, those two monsters are at least rank six or above." Rank six monsters are equivalent to mid-level monks in the alchemy stage. The monsters have the upper hand.

Hearing the words, the old man's expression changed, and it was not something ordinary monks could do to control two alchemy beasts. He said in a deep voice, "Jing Qiu, it's time for you to move." A young man appeared, wearing a red robe, talking lazily: "I am also the Venerable Master, why do I always listen to you?" He said so, but he still flew towards the east.

To be on the safe side, the old man ordered again: "Da Er, San Ah Si, Ah Wu Ah Liu, you also go."

Zhang Tianfang looked at these people tossing from a distance, and said helplessly: "Okay, we're going to fight again." As he spoke, he touched the Ghost Saber scabbard.

"Fight? Monks can't use swords recklessly, can't be arrogant, can't fight with others, can't..." Fang Jian was a little anxious, and wanted to persuade the two to be patient, but before he finished speaking, he sighed and said nothing when he thought that he was not a monk.

Zhang Ai said kindly: "Stay back, there are so many of them, they don't have time to look after you when they fight."

Fang Jian said "Oh", stepped back a few steps, and felt uncomfortable. When he looked up and saw Zhang Tianfang looking at him with a half-smile, he felt as if he was being belittled. He took two steps forward and said, "I'm with you." He is The young man's heart is originally impulsive and aggressive, otherwise he would not have betrayed the Qing family. At this moment, he is full of heroic spirit, and he is worthy of the title of genius boy.

Afraid Zhang would be a little surprised, An Zan was a man, and told him: "Be careful." With a flick of his fingers, he grasped a Shadowless Knife in each hand.

The red-robed young man Jing Chou flew over with six people, and first looked at the three of them. Warlocks and monks practiced differently, and they couldn't find out the depth of each other's cultivation. Seeing that Zhang was afraid that the three of them looked like teenagers, he didn't take it to heart.Then he inspected the black tiger at close range, and Yuanshen came into contact with the black tiger. Jing Qiushen's expression turned cold, a seventh-rank monster?How can it be?Immediately retreat 20 meters, and send a sound transmission to the old man on the donkey cart.

When the old man heard the news, his expression became tense, and he also ran towards the mountains to the east.

Zhang Tianfang introduced his experience to Fang Jian when these warlocks were facing a formidable enemy: "It must be a fight. I have seen too many greedy people, and most of them have this expression." Makes him a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Fear said: "It's not going to end well. The two tigers are of high-level cultivation of alchemy. These people didn't leave after finding out. They must have some skills." Saying this, Zhang Tianfang and Fang Jian were surprised together.Fang Jian was surprised that the tiger was too powerful, Zhang Tianfang was surprised that he knew the strength of the tiger for the first time, and asked angrily, "Why didn't you say it before?"

"It's all yours, what's the difference?" Zhang was afraid to avoid the question.It doesn't matter if Zhang Tian put it down, he thought about it and said: "That's right." After slapping the big tiger, he praised: "The small sample is quite fierce."

The two black tigers were particularly aggrieved. Not only were they forced to sign a heart contract by a monk whose cultivation level was much lower than theirs, but they were also despised by this monk, so they howled wildly.Zhang Tianfang comforted: "Don't yell, don't yell, I'll ask that guy for some meat for you to eat later." The guy he was talking about was thinking about what to do, and after thinking for a long time, he finally decided on one thing. After today, there will definitely be another powerful enemy .

The old man came, looked at the three people and the two tigers carefully, and asked with narrowed eyes: "This old man is called Jing Zhen, a master of the Tianyi God Sect, why do you guys appear here?"

Zhang Ai replied coldly: "This place is within the territory of Song State, what's wrong with me waiting here to play? On the contrary, it is a big mistake for your sect to openly lead troops into Song State."

Seventh-rank monsters are equivalent to high-level alchemy monks. The old man Jing Zhen and Hongpao Jingchou are high-level alchemy monks. They have doubts about taking down the monsters, but they are reluctant to let them go. They look at each other , They all saw the firmness in each other's eyes, and gritted their teeth cruelly: "Do it." Let six of his disciples besiege the three of Zhang Ai, and he and Jing Chou each deal with a black tiger.

The old man made a serious mistake in his judgment. Out of the three and two tigers, only one was the scariest. That guy was tall, burly and bloodthirsty. After taking off the scabbard, he only cut one knife. All six of the old man's men were cut in half and died on the spot.